Through the eyes of a child, the world is vast,
A playground of wonders, a spell that’s cast.
Innocence paints the skies so blue,
Every day’s a story, always new.

Through the eyes of a lover, time stands still,
Hearts beat as one, with a shared will.
Moments are treasures, pure and bright,
Love’s tender touch, a guiding light.

Through the eyes of the wise, history speaks,
Lessons learned in whispers and peaks.
The future’s a path, shaped by the past,
Wisdom’s embrace, forever to last.

Through the eyes of the weary, shadows fall,
Burdens heavy, standing tall.
Yet hope flickers, a distant star,
Guiding the soul, no matter how far.